I imagine them alive
Getting their first glimpse of infinity
And all my children will see me
Without any fear nor any doubt
Even if soon will come the time when they�ll extinguish
The light of our former sun
Instruments of punishment
Unearthed from immense fields
Extracted from the earth
In the deepest dawning fog
Their throats spitting out the cries
That showed the twisted features
Of their wrenching, destroyed faces
The elements unleash their fury
The ground quakes unrelentingly
Evolution of a species that knows no light
Their lives adapt in a desperate way
The frozen liquid running down their inner bodies
And gives way to an armoring
The irreversible shell of a species that slowly mutates
Passion, Suffer, Ashen, Anger
My answers precede my questions
(The) bowels of the earth cry out
Passion, Suffer, Ashen, Anger
They need this substance
To become a perfect weapon
That will slash you through and through
Strange universe
They come your way one day
Frightened by the anger of the earth
Shrieking in fright as soon as you spot them
